"NIXON GREEN YOU BETTER GET DOWN HERE RIGHT THIS INSTANT!", I yelled from the pantry as Sean and Amber stood before me with their heads hung down in shame.
"Yo mama", Nixon's face popped up in the door to the pantry, "What's up?",
"Get in here", I stated.
He stood beside his siblings with a mischievous smile.
God I can't help but think this child is responsible for everything when he smiles.
"I bought a bar of Cadbury to use for the donuts I was making", I explained, "And the bar, seems to have magically disappeared when I came back from work today, would you guys have any idea where it might've gone?",
They all shook their heads simultaneously.
"Look mom, it's just a candy bar", Nixon chuckled, "You can just forgive Amber for gulfing it down and move on",
"But I dwidn't eat it!", Amber protested.
"Oh please", Nixon swooped her up, "Then why do you have the pot belly?", He poked her belly, making her giggle as she tried to push him away.
Honestly, they're so cute it's hard to be mad at them for long.
Nixon carried her out of the pantry, tickling her ferociously as he did so.
"Just to be clear", Sean cleared his throat, "We both know they split it don't we?",
"Yup",
"Great, now can I get back to my room?",
"Go ahead", I ruffled his hair as he sauntered out with his hands in his pockets.
Sean was the only sensible child out of my three doofuses. Don't get me wrong, I love them all. But with Will's green eyes, and my dark brown hair, he was rather handsome, but he never took advantage of it. Unlike Nixon, he was quiet, a little more reserved and definitely not a player.
Nixon on the other hand, that boy, is going to be the death of me someday.
He'd started receiving valentines ever since 1st grades, I found a bunch of them in his room, and I also saw Amber gobbling down heart shaped candies from beautifully decorated boxes made by the girls who proclaimed their love to Nixon.
As I had feared, he had turned out to be just like William.
I had met a bunch of the girls he would bring home for 'projects'. Most of them with fictitious smiles, skirts folded up and way to much makeup for their age.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not a critical mother. I did like one of the girls who were crushing on my turbulent offspring. Her name was Robin Willis. Dear God, I loved that girl.
She lived next door to us and would visit very frequently. Her hair was always bunched up in a casual messy bun, she was wearing t-shirts of bands I had never heard of, and she had the most cute smile with her braces. She had a baby face with huge glasses that covered half of her face.
She was the only one out of the bunch that I approved of, but Nixon. He was always teasing her or agitating her.
And boy was he mean to her.
She was coming over for dinner tonight with her parents, and I was making her favorite dishes. You could say that William and I treated her like a daughter since we'd practically raised her, because of how busy her parents were and how many times I had babysitted her.
I wasn't the only one, Amber adored her, and Sean referred to her as 'gratifying'.
Which I assumed was good.
"You're thinking about something", Will's arms wrapped around my waist as he leaned his weight against me, burying his face in my hair.
"You're exhausted", I wrapped my fingers around his interlocked hands.
"That's my job", he mumbled.
"Get some sleep, we still have some time before dinner", I turned around, pecking his lips.
William had become a lot broader now. He had a dark brown stubble covering his cheeks, the crinkles beside his eyes had deepened and his raven locks were blending in with the growing white strands.
He had gained a little weight, which had been the result of not being able to work out as much due to his shifts at the hospital. He did keep himself in shape, but he constantly complained about missing his abs.
I know. How William of him.
"Mmmm", he mumbled again, pressing his lips against mine for a long moment.
"I want to just get you into bed, and do all the things we used to", he whispered.
"If you make me get another baby, I will castrate you", I threatened.
"But I love babies", he grinned.
"I love them too, but if I let you decide how many to have we'd have kids, kids and kids everywhere",
"I'd like that", he smiled mischevously.
"Let's get this dinner over with first", I chuckled, "And then we can do whatever it is you have on your mind",
"Oh I have a lot of things on my mind I-",
"PAPAAAA!!!", A voice shrieked and a small figure latched itself on to Will's leg.
Amber looked up with her hazel eyes, adoringly gazing up at her father.
Woman, I gave birth to you, and this is how you repay me? Go ahead give this father of yours all the love.
"There's my little cupcake!", All of Will's tiredness seemed to have drained away from his body as he lifted Amber up into his arms, showering her face with kisses.
"Papa", Amber pouted, "Why don't you kiss me like you kiss mama?",
She's trying to steal my man!
"Well, because your mama", He pulled me by the waist, "Is my wife",
"But why?", She whined.
"Because I love her",
"But you love me too!",
"I do, but the love I have for your mama is different",
Amber's face settled into a pout as she glared at me, like I was the only obstacle in her way.
"Mama's mean", she mumbled, making Will press his lips together tightly to contain his laughter.
I snatched her out of Will's arms and placed her onto the counter, grabbing one of the cookies from the jar, I stuffed one into her mouth.
"One more word", I dared, "And I will be mean enough not to give you a cookie ever again, now scoot",
Amber's face paled as she quickly scurried out of the kitchen.
"Mama's scawy", Will mimicked.
"I will not spare you", I growled.
The doorbell rang and Will hurried away to open to door.
"Good afternoon Mrs Green", a familiar voice chirped. I looked over my shoulder to see Robin standing there, lasagna in hand and smile on face.
"Robin!", I pulled her into a hug and took the lasagna away, placing it onto the counter.
Robin was wearing a dress tonight, I knew because I helped her pick one out. She looked gorgeous in it since it matched her long dark hair and light brown eyes.
"Where are your parents?", I asked.
"Ummm..they", her bright smile faltered, "They h-had some work to attend to, so they couldn't...make it',
Jesus. These parents are just missing out on such a sweet child. Mine are savages!
"It's fine, we can enjoy a little by ourselves", I chuckled, "And you look amazing!",
"You think?",
"Oh definitely, Nixon might faint",
Her cheeks flushed a deep red as she began to help me set the table.
Sean, Amber and Nixon came into the room and their eyes immediately fell on Robin.
"You look nice", Sean smiled mischievously as he leaned against the doorframe.
"She looks like a faiwy", Amber beamed.
"Didn't I see nana in that dress last christmas?", Nixon scowled.
Robin's smile faltered once again as she lowered her gaze to the ground, while everyone in the room glared daggers at Nixon.
"And that is the same shirt you've been wearing for two weeks straight", I pointed out, "Which may I add, is disgusting, now sit down",
The kids took their seats as I walked out of the room, bumping into William.
"Why do you look like an angry baby elephant?", He sized me up.
"Nixon", I growled, "Is being rude to Robin again",
"Ah", he sighed, "That one I've heard before",
"I just don't get it, would it kill him to be nice to her for once?",
"Hey", Will took me by the shoulders, "I wasn't nice to you either, but look at where we ended up",
"You think he'll realize what he's doing wrong?",
"Of course, who knows?", He said reassuringly, "Maybe she might squeeze into his locker and make him reconsider everything in life",
"Oh shut it", I glared at him.
PLEASE READ THE INFORMATION AT THE ABSOLUTE END, JUST SCROLL DOWN TO THE END AND GIVE IT A READ, LIKE PLLLEAASSEE I REALLY NEED YOU TO:
And this chapter marks the end of The Locker Room Incident. Wow. It seems like only yesterday when I started the first chapter of this story and I had only 14 reads.
And then I whined to a friend of mine, telling her I wanted to delete the story since it wasn't getting many reads and maybe it was crappy.
That friend, also known as ThisIsZanz told me she'd kill me if I deleted even one chapter and therefore inspired me to finish this entire story after a long period of time.
Sean is named after ThisIsZanz Carey04 demigodavenger07 since all of their names start with an S.
Carey, is just amazing. I don't think there's enough words to describe how amazing she really is. She isn't online much, because her neighbors are witches with a b. But this woman was the first one to give me a 107 notifications overnight for the first time in my life! Her comments were just such a incentive for me to continue writing.
And demigodavenger, my my, I have never had to tell this woman when I published a new chapter! She just showed up before I could even announce it. Multiple times. She really made me feel like I was good writer, and that my stories were worth the time and so was I.
And Amber is named after my dear, amazing reader who is not online very much, but she's the only one who's I've been able to do a face reveal with and my god! It has been a dream of mine for so long to have a face reveal with one of my wattpad friends!!
And may I just add, that she is FRICKIN-BEAUTIFUL!!! Just like her mind and soul Amazing_A_07
And of course, who can forget our lovely whats_up2021 ðð and her darling cousin atihsan  is just the most sweetest thing in the world since she has not once stopped reading my chapters or missed a single update or not replied to even one announcement, even though it took me a long time to figure out she was related to our lovely Nuha.
Both of whom I named Nixon after btw.
I remember texting Nuha for the first time, an innocent 13 year old, who shared an account with her younger sister, talked to me for a long while. She even gave me her Disney+ password as a birthday gift for my best friend, because I forgot to get him something!
So no matter how incredibly vulgar her comments may seem, and no matter how many times she has infuriated me by screaming for them to sleep together, and also no matter how many times I've threatened to yeet her to the moon.
I love this girl like a little sister. She's an amazing soul that I'm pretty sure goes through a lot on a daily basis, so I like talking to her when I can, because she's just undoubtedly the sweetest person in the world. Not the purest. But again nor am I. But she's definitely one of the most supportive people in the world.
And last but not least hiba-honey_GIRL19 this girl reminded me so much of myself when started out on wattpad. She's the dorkiest and cutest thing in the world, and though she hasn't been online in months, I still love her to the moon and back, because she's just that lovable.
These people were might first group of readers. The first comments. The first reads. The first votes. The first conversations. And also the first friends I made on here.
AND to all my readers that showed up a little late, but you still deserve this:
And since because of corona, we can't share a nice hug. Let's all have a big group hug, hug the pillow next to you -don't lie to me, I know you're lying in bed surrounded with snacks- and pretend it's us. Let's give each other a pat on the back for getting through these tough times and being there for ourselves and basically loving each other.
I won't be posting for a while, since I'm working on two books. One of them being the sequel, and I don't know which one will be out first. I'll leave on one positive message:
I know sometimes it's so hard to get through the things in life. Sometimes, it may feel like everything is working against you. But you should remember to love yourself, because that is the key to being happier and feeling confident. You are the only one who has seen all sides of yourselves, you've seen yourself cry and have a mental breakdown in a school bathroom, you've seen yourself flunk out on studying etc. etc. But you've also seen yourself put your head up high and move forward, you've also seen yourself, pull everything together and stand on your own two feet, and you've also seen yourself prepare to face the troubles of the world with a smile on your face every morning.
You've seen yourself at your most perfect and imperfect moments, and you should love yourself for them, not demean them.
Remember, your tears, your scars and the wounds of the past are what make you strong. They don't hold pleasant memories, but they hold pain that you've emerged through alive.
Love yourself. Love the ones who care for you and the ones you love.
Website announcement:
Also, I have some news is that I've been working on making a website for self love. It's going to be full of tips on things like self care like acne problems, weight loss, mental health and also the many things us teenagers go through on a daily basis. If you need some advice on ANYTHING, just email the team a question and you'll get a reply based on all of our personal experiences.
If you need to find out more about something like diets, but you don't really wanna google through everything, just send us an email and you'll get back a collection of research that we'll gather personally.
I need some people for the team, to write articles and give out advice to our fellow teens, you will also be mentioned under your article. So if you're interested, please do message me or post in on my announcement board. Or just comment here.
Plus, if you're part of the team, you'll get access to our instagram and pinterest accounts, and you can post what you want (As long as it's acceptable) , or make a board for yourself on pinterest and just go crazy with it all.
I don't really have an official domain, but I do have a link! I plan on getting the domain in sometime, as soon as I have the money too. So don't worry about that
You don't really have to do it with a lot of dedication, you can take a break whenever you need, and post on the ig story that you'll be gone for a while. Don't take it as something pressurizing, but just as a little fun we want to have.
Till next time, Sayonara everyone.
Fizzadulous, out.
PS LEMME KNOW IF YOU WANT ANOTHER BOOK ON ROBIN AND NIXON!!!